Don’t bother going to the police. Don’t include that detail in your story. No one will believe it happened.
No one will believe me.
They inspect every angle. Turn their own assaults inside out, looking for the angle the police will take to undermine them.
To teachers. Friends. Parents. They reach out.
And every person who responds with incredulity drives a nail into the coffin of silence that eventually buries survivors.
Why don’t they come forward sooner?
You know why